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404. Qiaoqiao shows you the house (1)

In principle, there's nothing wrong with it.

But...Song Tan turned around and pointed to the threshing machine standing by:

"We already have machines, so why do we still have to do farm work by hand?"

It's not that she looked down on these classmates, it was just that if they were smashing rice ears with their hands, thirty heroes would be able to smash the two acres of land together.

So... it's a good idea to do some work. Everyone has spent money, but there is always some wonderful labor experience.

She pointed at the rice scattered in the field:

"In this rice field, not every ear of rice grows at the same time. Some are too early, and some are too late."

Therefore, those premature rice ears matured a few days earlier, but they never fell off. They only stubbornly endured the scorching sun - by the time other rice ears matured, they had actually dried out.

Now, with such a gentle shake and a little force on the plastic sheet, the grains will fall off in an extremely numb manner.

It's definitely not much, but there is absolutely no problem in making enough for thirty or forty people to have a meal tonight.

Asking everyone to thresh the grain with their own hands and eat it themselves will make a deep impression!

As expected, the students became energetic instantly!

At this time, there was no emphasis on the division of labor. Everyone carried a large handful of rice into the rice field, found a spot on the plastic sheet and beat it, and then cherished the few grains that had fallen off and picked them up with their hands.

In the basket on the side——

The rice will get stuck in the gaps in the baskets, but the students insist on not using plastic baskets, because this is what makes them feel good.

No, beat it three times, shoot two videos, pose for one and a half minutes, post to Moments and rest for five minutes.

This process can be considered completed.



Song Sancheng and Song Youde, father and son, stood on the roadside and looked at each other. The two similar faces were exactly the same [disliked]——

"That's it, when I was young, if I expected them, my whole family would starve to death."

"It's okay!" Song Sancheng comforted the old man: "They can only play for a few hours. It's too hot today and they can't hold on. After they leave, we will go to the fields to thresh grain."

The two acres of rice could be harvested in one day today, so I felt uneasy leaving it in the rice field overnight. However, I felt it was unnecessary to transport it home.

After all, there are quite a lot of grass blades raised by the threshing machine.

Therefore, the father and son wanted to take advantage of the fact that everyone was harvesting rice in the afternoon, and they took the opportunity to thresh the rice here.

When it gets dark, I will finish the work over there, and I will finish threshing the rice here, take it home in sacks, and lay it out in the yard to dry in the sun tomorrow... It's safe!

This job is not very strenuous for the father and son, and they can complete it in one day. The plan is sound.

Song Tan asked them to come back to the field at 4pm, but they still didn't believe it.

——How long can you toss in a whole bowl of rice?

Now it seems that there is still time to wait!

Song Sancheng took the time to ask: "Dad, look at you, I asked you to go to dinner at noon, why do you have to not go? You are embarrassed to have a serious meal in your new house."

Song Youde snorted: "There are so many people here at noon, why am I, an old man, going there? They are restrained and I am restrained too - I don't lack the meal."

In fact, it is still lacking.

Not to mention, without the child and his cousin, the lunch meal would not be that interesting.

They are all the same things from the fields, but they have become so picky recently that they can tell the difference.

So after saying this, Song Youde quickly surrendered through the steps: "Go at night!"

The father and son looked at the field again, and couldn't help but frown again, with expressions that they couldn't bear to look at. They simply found a shady place to sit down and waited patiently.



At this time, Qiaoqiao had opened the live broadcast room again.

"Children, Teacher Qiaoqiao's new house is ready! I promised you to show it to everyone."

"My sister invited the classmates to hold a class reunion at the house. If Qiao Qiao's grades are good and the classmates perform well, my sister said she can help and invite the classmates to come to Teacher Qiao Qiao's house to attend the class reunion..."

[Anchor, class reunions are not organized by teachers...]

[Stop talking about the previous ones, our classmate association needs to be organized by Teacher Qiaoqiao!]

[Teacher, when is the class reunion going to be held? My express delivery is particularly good, so it must be an outstanding student!]

[Don’t ask, the anchor never watches the comments unless his family members are free.]

But...are the family free?

That's really not the case.

They were busy packing and dividing the bits and pieces that the classmates asked for, and then pasted the names of the classmates one by one. How could they have the time?

And Qiaoqiao had already walked out of the yard with a sense of ceremony:

"Come on, let's take a look. This is my new house. Does it look good?"

Everyone was actually ready to see the country villa, but at this time they were still shocked.

The white walls and gray roof are obviously a modern and transparent design, and the angled cornices show a Chinese charm... Although they can only be seen in a few places, they don't seem cumbersome and they also serve as the finishing touch...



【This designer has something special!】

【Three floors!!! I cried】

[Looks so big...oooooooooo...]

[What skills do I, a student, need to learn to be more promising than Teacher Qiaoqiao?]

[Stop talking, this is my dream home]

[Does the host still need a nanny at home? 】

Qiaoqiao didn't look at the lively barrage. He had already arrived at the foot of the wall:

"It's too hot now. My sister said that on a rainy day, I would plant golden cherry blossoms here and wolfberries here. They have thorns and grow fast. They can prevent people from digging into the wall. But -"

Qiao Qiao stupidly raised her head again and pointed the camera at the wall: "There is no place to climb in the houses connected to the wall, probably for the sake of a better view!"

He shakes his head and analyzes himself, which is particularly cute.

Then he pushed open the small door.

The yard does not have the long corridors, small bridges, flowing water, and greenery that everyone expected. Instead, it is divided evenly, with only a beautiful flower bed in the southeast and northwest.

It can only be said to be average.

Therefore, some netizens sighed:

[It looks like a nice house from the outside, but the design inside is really mediocre.]

[Yes! I don’t know how beautiful it would be to put a rockery in such a big yard, create a circulating river underneath, and raise some ornamental fish. 】

[Make the river meandering, preferably with a small bridge, pave the edges with pebbles, and plant some green plants or flowers]

[If the color matching is clever, it will look better than the Internet celebrity base...]

[I just looked at the first few dew-drinking gods and said nothing]

【What's the meaning?】

[Laughing! Internet celebrity base is fine, but can it dry cowpeas? Can it dry bacon? Can it hang sausages? Can it be convenient for doing farm work at home? 】

[Where in the countryside are there no mountains? You still have to build a flower border and river in the yard...Aren't you afraid of mosquitoes? Doesn't it cost money to build these? 】

[The anchor’s family obviously plants a lot of things, and they are so busy every day that their feet never touch the ground. Doesn’t the flower border need to be repaired? Don’t you need to worry about the water and fish in the pond? 】

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[The work in the field is not finished yet, who wants to rummage around in his own yard]


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